Seeing that Ning Fan did not have any intention to blame him, Elder Lu heaved a sigh of relief. He sheathed his sword and forced a smile on his face. "Rain Immortal Monarch, are you here to look for Young Lord?"
"Yes. You don't need to guard this place anymore. You can leave now. "
Ning Fan kept the five Immortal Rain Swords. The Rain Star on his glabella flickered. The way he looked at Elder Lu made him shudder.
He was a half-step Void Shedding Realm old monster, but he could feel a trace of danger from Ning Fan.
It wasn't a sense of danger brought by external objects, but Ning Fan's own strength!
Elder Lu swallowed his saliva, thinking that Ning Fan was indeed an expert who had passed through the twenty-four tombs. Although he was just a Ghost Profound Realm expert, his strength was unfathomable.
He could pass through the twenty-four tombs, but … there were Void Shedding Realm tomb masters in the twenty-four tombs. Ning Fan's strength was naturally above him.
"Hehe, since Rain Immortal Monarch doesn't want me to disturb you, I will take my leave for now."
Elder Lu was a tactful person. After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Ning Fan, he bid farewell and left.
Ning Fan was the only one left on the short mountain. He looked at the palace at the foot of the mountain with a faint smile. His figure flashed and appeared in the palace.
There was only a spirit sense isolation formation in the palace, but there was no formation to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.
Inside the Little Demoness' bedroom, there were many female disciples with low cultivation levels serving her.
When they saw Ning Fan, a few Nascent Soul Realm female cultivators who did not know Ning Fan stopped him. They wanted to question him, but they were stopped by other female cultivators who knew Ning Fan's identity.
"He is Rain Immortal Monarch! He is qualified to come here! "
"What?! He is Rain Immortal Monarch?! Aiya, shouldn't Rain Immortal Monarch have a ferocious face and three heads and eight arms? Why does he look like this?! "
"He looks harmless, but his identity is so terrifying!"
"Shh! Keep quiet! Do you want to die?! There are some things that you shouldn't say! "
Ning Fan did not care about these low-grade female cultivators. He just sent them away temporarily.
He walked towards Little Demoness Palace's bedroom step by step. He could smell the fragrance of tea outside the room.
It wasn't the smell of Qilin Tea, but another kind of spirit tea. Ning Fan didn't know much about spirit tea, but he could tell that this was a kind of tea that was carefully brewed.
There was even a soft chuckle.
"Hehe, my husband is so impressive. Elder Lu is such a sticky candy that I can't chase away no matter how hard I try. With just a word from my husband, he was chased away. As expected of the Ancient Chaos' successor."
Ning Fan's arrival had caused a huge commotion, so the little demoness naturally wouldn't know about it.
Even though the little demoness was all smiles, she was feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
With her intelligence, she had already vaguely guessed the purpose of Ning Fan's visit today. Ning Fan was here to eat her up. Otherwise, there was no need for him to send everyone away.
She understood that Ning Fan wanted to help her get rid of her identity as a sacrificial offering. However, she was not mentally prepared to have sex with a certain someone …
She was a demoness after all. How could she be eaten up so easily?
"Hehe, this Calming Desire Tea can calm one's mind and qi, clearing away internal heat. Any male cultivator who consumes it will not have any lust for three months. If they do, they will feel nausea, vomiting and diarrhea. A certain part of their body will also become swollen and painful. It has no effect on female cultivators."
Little Demoness supported her cheek with one hand while fiddling with the red clay stove on the table with the other hand. She was cooking the Calming Desire Tea with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.
She believed that after drinking this tea, Ning Fan would not be able to have any lust for her. Naturally, he would not be able to have sex with her.
The moment Ning Fan pushed the door open, Little Demoness put away her evil smile and looked at Ning Fan with a harmless expression.
After Ning Fan sat opposite her, she took out a glazed teacup and poured a cup of spirit tea for Ning Fan like she always did.
"Is my husband's injury fully healed?" Little Demoness blinked her eyes and asked innocently.
"Yes. Don't worry, Ah Ci." Ning Fan played with the teacup in his hand and smiled faintly. He seemed to have discovered something, but at the same time, it seemed like he had not discovered anything.
"My husband saved me from danger and helped me get rid of my sacrificial status. I have no way to repay you, so I can only use tea in place of wine to toast my husband!"
The Little Demoness remained calm and drank a cup of spirit tea. Then, her beautiful eyes looked at Ning Fans, as if urging him to drink a cup with her.
Ning Fan's knuckles lightly knocked on the sandalwood table and looked at Little Demoness with a faint smile.
He did not know much about spirit tea, but he was extremely sensitive to lust.
If this spirit tea was drunk, ordinary male cultivators would have to lower their heads for three months.
"Ah Ci, do you really want me to drink this cup of spirit tea?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.
"Yes, my husband is a little hot right now. Drink a cup of spirit tea to calm it down." Little Demoness smiled back at Ning Fan charmingly.
"Alright, it's time to calm down. But a cup of spirit tea doesn't seem to be enough."
Ning Fan picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp. The tea had almost no effect on Ning Fan who possessed the Six Desires Bone.
Seeing Ning Fan drink the tea, Little Demoness immediately smiled evilly, thinking that her plan worked.
Ning Fan stood up without a change in expression. With a wave of his hand, he arranged an isolation formation in the bedroom.
"Hehe, why did my husband arrange a formation in my bedroom? If I didn't know better, I would think that you want to do something to me."
Little Demoness was not worried that Ning Fan would do anything to her at this moment. Her figure flashed and she was already leaning on the couch, gently shaking her bare feet.
Her snow-white and smooth feet gently shook, as if she wanted to deliberately awaken Ning Fan's lust and trigger the spirit tea to take effect.
It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but she even stretched her waist, revealing a large portion of her white jade-like arms and let out a cat-like moan, incomparably seductive.
A pair of black gem-like eyes seemed to be dripping water, looking at Ning Fan with a faint smile.
"My husband, I feel very uncomfortable, please help me!"
She did it on purpose, she definitely did it on purpose.
Little Demoness wantonly teased Ning Fan, trying to arouse his lust and make the tea take effect.
She was waiting for Ning Fan to hold a certain swollen part and feel a slight pain, but this scene didn't appear for a long time.
"Do you really want to seduce me?"
Ning Fan was still smiling. He leisurely poured another cup of spirit tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Hehe, this little girl has nothing to repay you with, so I can only devote myself to you. Why hasn't my husband come to pick it yet, this little girl feels very uncomfortable." Little Demoness giggled, but she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
Before she could figure out where this bad feeling came from, Ning Fan had already stood up and walked towards the couch step by step. His eyes revealed a hint of lust, but the tea didn't take effect.
"Miscalculation! This tea has no effect on Little Fanfan! "
Little Demoness finally understood where this bad feeling came from. Her pretty face blushed, and with a 'chi' sound, she jumped up from the couch, wanting to escape.
Unfortunately, before she could take two steps, she was directly restrained by a pair of iron-like arms. In the next moment, she felt her body becoming light. She was actually carried by Ning Fan and placed on the couch of the Imperial Concubine, then pressed down …
"Little Fanfan, don't!" Little Demoness wanted to cry but had no tears to push Ning Fan's chest, but how could she push it away?
Her small feet directly kicked towards Ning Fan's certain part, but Ning Fan directly grabbed her ankle and caressed it along her smooth ankle into her skirt. It was a soft and slippery touch.
Hearing the sound of clothes tearing, Little Demoness's black skirt immediately turned into rags on the ground.
As Ning Fan's palm caressed her, her breathing gradually became rapid and light, and her pretty face was so red that it could drip blood.
"Little Fan … Fan … Don't …" Her weak resistance from her hand couldn't stop what was about to happen.
Her petite body was completely restrained, and could only sink bit by bit.
Her softness was being possessed by him, and she was powerless to stop it, and she didn't want to stop it.
...
In the bedroom, it was unknown when it started, but gradually, there was a woman's low moan that seemed to be in pain and pleasure.
It wasn't until the dead of the night that the low moan gradually disappeared.
The red clay stove on the sandalwood table had long been extinguished, and the room was filled with a melancholy smell.
Little Demoness was naked, curled up in Ning Fan's embrace like a cat. There were still a few drops of tears hanging on her eyebrows as she slept soundly.
In the muddy area, the blood was dark red and enchanting.
Ning Fan looked at the tears of Little Demoness and felt speechless.
These tears were all lies. The first time was when he conquered her, and the next few times, it was her ruthlessly taking revenge and plundering him.
Although he had tasted the taste of Little Demoness too many times during the Tribulation of Life and Death, this time was the most real and the most beautiful.
"Little Fanfan is really shameless, worthy of being the descendant of Ancient Chaos, I like it." Little Demoness said in her sleep, and the words she said made Ning Fan not know whether to laugh or cry.
But when he looked inside his body, Ning Fan's eyes began to become serious.
After a period of making love, Ning Fan's body had a trace of indescribable and unknown power.
There was a trace of Dark Matter in his blood.
If there was some Tribulation Blood in his body when his blood merged with the Tribulation Sense, then there was a trace of Dark Blood in his body when he had sex with Little Demoness this time.
Ning Fan moved the power of the Dark Blood in his body and stretched out his palm.
Outside the bedroom, in the night, traces of Dark Force immediately gathered towards his palm …
"This is … the power of Sovereign!"
Ning Fan's eyes changed. With the addition of Dark Blood in his body, he could actually activate a trace of the Sovereign power of the Dark Dao Law!
In the past, he could only rely on the power of Yin and Yang to activate a trace of the Sovereign power of the Rain Dao Law, but now, there was another Dark Dao Law!
"Could this Dark Blood be the reason why the Dark Race attacked the female cultivator of Xiao Family?!"
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold as if he had understood something.
To the Dark Race, the Sovereign power of the Dark Dao Law was definitely a supreme treasure.
After dual cultivation, he could obtain the Dark Blood of the female cultivator of Xiao Family, but it was just a trace …
If he could refine the primordial spirit of the female cultivator of Xiao Family into wine through the Sacrificial Bell, would he be able to obtain more Dark Blood?
Ning Fan placed his palm on Little Demoness's body and closed his eyes, using the power of his medicine soul to sense the condition of her body.
Currently, 90% of the Dark Blood in Little Demoness's body had disappeared.
The remaining 10% was evaporating bit by bit …
Her Dark Blood had been taken away by Ning Fan. From today onwards, she no longer had any value to the Dark Race …
Ning Fan withdrew the power of his medicine soul and opened his eyes, looking at the sleeping Little Demoness with a complicated expression.
At this moment, he thought of Sen Luo and Xiao Qianyu … Sen Luo still couldn't understand why Xiao Qianyu was targeted by the Dark Race.
He had sacrificed his life to resurrect Xiao Qianyu, but he didn't know if there was still Dark Blood in her body, and whether she would be targeted by the Dark Race again …
A trace of tiredness surged into his heart. He hugged Little Demoness and fell into a deep sleep.
After that, Ning Fan stayed in Little Demoness's bedroom for more than ten days. He purposely made the whole Godly Void Pavilion know that Little Demoness was no longer a virgin and had fallen into his hands.
At this point, Little Demoness had completely lost her right to be the sacrificial offering.
On the Eastern Ocean Planet, a menacing black travelling light was approaching from afar, stepping on four layers of dark clouds!
Without a doubt, the person who was stepping on the dark clouds was a cultivator of the Dark Race. No one dared to stop him from doing whatever he wanted in the Eastern Ocean Planet!
It was a young man of the Dark Race with an Intermediate True Crossing Realm cultivation base. He followed a powerful expert of the Dark Race to the Godly Void Pavilion to hand over the Dark Time Fruits.
Unknowingly, he went straight to Little Demoness's bedroom with a trace of anger in his eyes!
He came here only to verify one thing! He wanted to verify whether Little Demoness was no longer a virgin and whether An Xue had been lost!
"Has An Xue really been lost?!"
"Is the Wine Sharing Ceremony of my clan not going to be held as scheduled after a thousand years?!"
"Without An Xue, even if I become an Emperor one day, I won't be able to take the throne!"
"So what if you're the descendant of Ancient Chaos?! Why should I be afraid of the disciple of a dead man?! The old ancestor of the clan has been cultivating for too many years. His courage is getting smaller and smaller! "
"Not only did he give up ten Dark Time Fruits, but he also gave An Xue away. How hateful!"
The young man sped all the way here. As he approached the bedroom, he was stopped by a sword ray.
The one who stopped him was Elder Lu.
"A cultivator of the Dark Race!" Elder Lu was shocked, but he still stopped the young man.
"Who are you? Why are you trespassing into the bedroom of the young master of the Godly Void Pavilion?" Elder Lu asked in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.
Since Ancient Chaos had scared off the Dark Race, the cultivators of the Godly Void Pavilion were no longer afraid of the Dark Race.
The young man from the Dark Race frowned, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with being stopped. His eyes narrowed dangerously and he said coldly, "I am An Wuya! The ninth Young Emperor of the Dark Race! "
"The ninth Young Emperor!"
Elder Lu's eyes widened when he heard this.
Those who obtained the title of Young Emperor of the Dark Race usually had a chance of becoming an Immortal Emperor in their lifetime.
Since An Wuya was the ninth Young Emperor of the Dark Race, Elder Lu did not dare to slight him.
"You, back off! I want to see Xiao Qianci! "An Wuya said arrogantly.
Elder Lu frowned slightly. He did not back off, nor did he say anything to anger An Wuya. He only used his actions to show that he would not give way.
"You're courting death! Dark Art, Sky Breaker! "
An Wuya scoffed and clawed at the sky. Countless black fissures appeared in the sky.
Millions of shadows of black crows appeared in the sky. As soon as they appeared, they spontaneously combusted.
The sound of Sky Breaker reverberated in the air. The moment the sky was torn apart, a giant dark claw came down from the fissures in the sky, heading straight for Elder Lu.
Elder Lu's eyes darkened. He immediately slashed out with his acquired immortal sword. He changed his sword technique and the sky was filled with sword rays.
The sword rays collided with the dark claw, but they both collapsed and melted. It was extremely strange.
An Wuya scoffed disdainfully. The giant dark claw immediately shattered into countless shadows of crows and charged at Elder Lu.
Elder Lu spread out a sword net in an attempt to stop the black crows. However, the black crows penetrated the sword net and rushed into Elder Lu's body.
The moment the black crows entered Elder Lu's body, An Wuya changed his hand seal and countless black crows exploded in his body.
In just an instant, Elder Lu, who was a half-step away from the Void Shedding Realm, was severely injured by An Wuya who was only at the Mid Crossing Truth Realm.
"Dark Crow Body!" Elder Lu exclaimed in shock.
If An Wuya did not have such an amazing physique, he would not be able to defeat Elder Lu with his Mid Crossing Truth cultivation base.
The tremendous ripples of the battle shocked countless cultivators of the Sect and Pavilion.
Even Ning Fan and the Little Demoness who were in the chamber were startled.
Countless disciples of the Sect and Pavilion stared at the scene in disbelief. They could not believe that Elder Lu, who was a half-step away from the Void Shedding Realm, was defeated by an Mid Crossing Truth cultivator.
Even though this Duzhen Middle-stage cultivator came from the Dark Race, the combat strength he displayed was still shocking.
Ning Fan and the Little Demoness walked out of the chamber side by side. One was dressed in white while the other was dressed in black.
An Wuya's eyes darkened when he saw the two of them walking out.
Judging from the Qi of the Little Demoness, it was obvious that she was no longer a virgin. This meant that her Dark Blood had been taken away by someone!
An Wuya's eyes then fell on Ning Fan and snorted disdainfully.
"You are the descendant of Ancient Chaos? The champion of this year's Godly Void Pavilion Tomb Competition? "
"So what if I am?" Ning Fan frowned and said indifferently.
"Fight with me. If you lose, you will die!" An Wuya sneered.
"Not interested."
Ning Fan pulled the Little Demoness and wanted to return to the chamber.
An Wuya, on the other hand, waved his hand. Immediately, millions of black crows dashed towards Ning Fan ferociously with intense killing intent.
"The descendant of Ancient Chaos is just so-so! The Ancient Chaos Sect is not worth mentioning! "An Wuya grinned, revealing his white teeth.
He wanted to kill Ning Fan with this strike! His clansmen did not dare to touch Ning Fan, but he wanted to see why Ning Fan could not be touched!
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold. He suddenly turned around and his eyes were filled with killing intent. His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
He could ignore An Wuya's provocation, but An Wuya dared to insult the Ancient Chaos Sect. He would not tolerate this!
Although he had never called Luan Gu 'Master', he had subconsciously taken Luan Gu as his master.
No one could insult his master!
At this moment, the Rain Star on his glabella was unsealed!
At this moment, his aura was almost close to the peak of Crossing True Realm!
No one saw how Ning Fan made his move. The millions of black crows had already collapsed.
A sense of danger suddenly approached him. An Wuya did not have the time to react. Suddenly, he was hit by an irresistible Rain Intent. As if he had suffered a heavy blow, he coughed out blood and retreated in the sky.
A white-robed figure slowly appeared in front of him.
When he looked at the white-robed figure again, An Wuya's heart unexpectedly gave birth to a trace of fear!
"The Ninth Young Emperor of the Dark Race, An Wuya …" A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. Boundless blood flame immediately extended from his feet. Evil Qi and Devil Might shrouded the heaven and earth!
"Do you dare to repeat what you said just now?!"
Do you dare!
Do you dare!!!
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